Zhong Weiwei felt that she was about to suffocate, she was furious, raised her foot and kicked Chonghua.

Chonghua inhaled in pain, but regardless of it, his whole body pressed up, and it was tightly pressed against Zhong Weiwei's body.

He maliciously crushed her body with his body, trying to provoke her to react more and more violently.

The gold-painted and inlaid lavish cabinet door was cold and hard, Chonghua's body was hot and hot, and Zhong Weiwei felt that he was facing the two heavens of ice and fire.

She leaned limply against the cabinet door, her eyes glazed with suffocation.

At this time, she didn't feel strange what Chonghua was going to do, he just wanted to declare his sovereignty and scare and punish her.

Power is not an opponent, resistance is ineffective, whatever.

Chonghua stopped suddenly, Zhong Weiwei leaned against the closet door and gasped, her tulle undershirt was already wrinkled.

The collar slipped down to his shoulders, and his snow-white skin still bore the traces he had left last night, like red plums blooming in the snow.

Chonghua shrank her pupils, dragged her up, took off her crumpled clothes, changed her into a clean and smooth underwear, and put palace clothes on her.

He pulled her to sit down in front of the dressing table and shouted, "Are all people dead?" Where did the death go? ”

A palace maid poked her head in, peeking through between her eyelashes. It's none other than Xiaotang, who was supposed to be in the Fangdi Pavilion.

As soon as Chonghuacai and Xiaotang met their eyes, Xiaotang shrank his head like a turtle, didn't dare to say a word, and went over to comb Zhong Weiwei's hair tremblingly.

Chonghua stood aside, looked at it coldly, and said with a gloomy face: "Hurry up!" ”

Xiaotang was afraid that he was scared to death, so with a shake of his hand, he pulled Zhong Weiwei's hair down.

Zhong Weiwei grinned, Chonghua stepped forward rudely, "snapped" and knocked down the comb in Xiaotang's hand, and said viciously: "Get out!" ”

Xiaotang was wrapped in two bubbles of tears, but she didn't dare to leave, and quietly looked at Zhong Weiwei's face, she was afraid that Chonghua would make a move on Zhong Weiwei.

If Chonghua wanted to do something to her, he wouldn't have stopped just now, Zhong Weiwei signaled Xiaotang to go out and leave her and Chonghua alone.

Xiaotang walked out step by step, Chonghua had a gloomy face, and scolded in a low voice: "Idiot! ”

Zhong Weiwei seriously suspected that he was actually scolding her, but now in this situation, if she chokes back, she will definitely quarrel.

Zhong Hao was still waiting in Meiwu, she didn't want Zhong Hao to worry, and she didn't want to make the senior sister happy.

She pretended not to hear, lowered her head and picked up the comb, and was about to comb herself into a simple bun, but Chonghua snatched the comb with a split.

He grabbed her hair with exaggerated movements, and his expression was fierce, as if he wanted to poke dozens of holes in her scalp with his comb teeth, but it fell on her scalp very lightly, without any force, and she had no hair to be pulled.

Again and again, his movements were exaggerated and his expression was fierce, as if each stroke was a sword that stabbed out, but he quickly combed her into an ugly bun, and then inserted a precious mutton fat jade hairpin into her bun.

Zhong Weiwei looked in the mirror, her lips hurt for a while, and then it passed, and there was no redness, swelling and broken skin, she turned around and looked at Chonghua without blinking.

Chonghua glared at her impatiently: "What do you want to do?" Want to quarrel? Want to fight? You're reasonable, aren't you? Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you! ”

Zhong Weiwei hugged his waist violently.

She pressed her head against his chest and remained motionless.

Chonghua fell silent, and his originally somewhat rapid breathing gradually smoothed out.

He let her hold her, neither hugging her back nor making a sound, but quietly looking out the window that had already darkened.

"Dulu" The door knocked softly twice, and Aunt Qian said worriedly: "Your Majesty, the guests are still waiting." ”

Chonghua pretended not to hear, and if he could, he would like to drive all the people in Meiwu away.

If you're in a bad mood, you have to pretend that you're happy, it's no different from laughing, and you hate it to death!

Zhong Weiwei stood up and pulled him out: "Let's go." ”

Chonghua half-lowered his eyes, let go of her hand, and turned away.

Zhong Weiwei caught up, but he walked faster and faster, and he didn't want to catch up with her at all.

Zhong Weiwei simply didn't chase after him, he loved it as much as he could, she came at her own speed.

Who knew that Chonghua stopped doing it again, standing around the corner and frowning at her: "Do you want your brother to worry?" ”

Forget it, adults don't count villains. Zhong Weiwei lowered his head and followed, this time Chonghua did not get rid of her again, but walked into Meiwu with her.

Zhong Weiwei hadn't adjusted his expression yet, and he had already heard him talk and laugh and greet Mrs. Zhong and the others: "I made my sister wait for a long time, I encountered a little urgent government affairs just now, and I had to delay." Hungry, aren't you? ”

There have always been only ordinary people waiting for the emperor, who dares to say that they have waited too long.

Mrs. Zhong respectfully stood up and saluted: "Government affairs are important, Your Majesty is diligent and loves the people, and the women are very pleased." ”

"yes, we're not hungry." Zhong Xinran quickly swept Chonghua and Zhong Wei's only eyes.

Chonghua couldn't see anything wrong, but Zhong Weiwei's bun was unforgettable - she had never seen a woman comb her hair in such an ugly bun! Besides, this is in the palace!

Zhong Weiwei noticed Zhong Xinran's gaze, and immediately became vigilant, raised his hand, stroked his sideburns elegantly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Let Senior Sister laugh." ”

Chonghua looked back when he heard the voice, and straightened the hairpin on Zhong Weiwei's head with an expressionless face, and then took her to sit down.

Silence is better than sound, although Zhong Xinran is still laughing, his expression has stiffened.

Needless to say, to be able to comb such an ugly bun in the palace, and to make Zhong Weiwei stand up to the people who came out to parade and display, there would be no one else except His Majesty the Emperor.

Zhong Hao was very happy, it seems that the second senior brother is really good to Sister A.

When he was seriously ill, Sister A wanted to enter Beijing and enter the palace, and the anger and hatred of the second senior brother were all in his eyes.

The second senior brother suddenly became the emperor, and he was very worried about Sister A, for fear that she would be retaliated against by the second senior brother, and he was even more worried about the rumors.

Now it seems that the two of them are doing well, and it is so happy!

I'm also very happy, it looks like it won't be noisy, right?

Although he really wanted to squeeze into Zhong Weiwei's arms and be coquettish, but after thinking about it, forget it, let Daddy and Aunt Wei hold hands more, there are only benefits and no harm.

Under the desk, Chonghua let go of Zhong Weiwei's hand, smiled with a smile, and raised the golden cup: "It's rare for our family to reunite, I salute my master and mother." ”

Mrs. Zhong was flattered, but Zhong Hao whispered: "Your Majesty, there is also a senior brother......

Zhong Weiwei, this younger brother, will really hold her back!

It's really a pot that can't be opened, even if Zhong Weiwei and Chonghua want to deliberately avoid the matter of the senior brother, they can't avoid it!

Zhong Xinran was so happy that he was dying, but he pretended to be anxious and glanced at Zhong Yuan, signaling him not to talk nonsense. (To be continued.) )